Su Yu's laughter this time didn't have any ulterior motives. He simply laughed because he was happy. With him already good looking, to begin with, the sight of his laughter made Rong Yan feel dizzy.
Rong Yan stared at Su Yu's face and heaved a silent sigh. "Dear God, why are you so unfair? If you gave this face to a woman, I wouldn't be that jealous."
After laughing, Su Yu pinched Rong Yan's soft earlobe and caressed it softly. "A million per hour."
Rong Yan's eyes instantly lit up as she turned around to hug Su Yu's arm. "Since Young Master Su has already spoken, I won't be giving you face if I don't go. For you, it is my duty to accept it."
Su Yu burst out in laughter once more as he grabbed her chin and pulled Rong Yan to his chest. He pressed his forehead against hers and rubbed against it. "You're really a treasure. I don't understand how Liancheng Yazhi was willing to let you go. However, him letting you go is a good thing for me."